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I met a young woman named Megan Who's either laughing or grinning Whenever she's near She spreads serious cheer And then she gets on with the mopping. I know a young lady named Ivy Whose kids are constantly smiley Her calm and good grace Pervades the tent space From Monday to late on a Friday I know a great lady called Abi Who's started an interesting hobby As well as her teaching Cooking and singing She now does professional cleaning I met a dear woman named Bev Who won't look at a Chicken Kiev She says she prefers To bake flap jack squares And fry up some great eggy bread I met a dear woman called Debbie Whose mood is consistently peppy She readily hugs All her old chums And makes new friends in a jiffy Now Rachel is a woman of class All you need do is ask She'll readily help And if nothing else She'll be ready to fill up your glass I met a dear lady named Gwen She's a perfect motherly hen She cares on instinct Her fashion is dis-tinct And she scored a perfect round 10 I've met a great bloke called Mark Who's been heard to pass a remark That despite all attempts To live life in a tent It's an idea that Abi has parked.
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Aug 5, 2017
Aug 5, 2017 at 4:30 PM UTC
Friends on Camp
I met a young woman named Megan Who's either laughing or grinning Whenever she's near She spreads serious cheer And then she gets on with the mopping. I know a young lady named Ivy Whose kids are constantly smiley Her calm and good grace Pervades the tent space From Monday to late on a Friday I know a great lady called Abi Who's started an interesting hobby As well as her teaching Cooking and singing She now does professional cleaning I met a dear woman named Bev Who won't look at a Chicken Kiev She says she prefers To bake flap jack squares And fry up some great eggy bread I met a dear woman called Debbie Whose mood is consistently peppy She readily hugs All her old chums And makes new friends in a jiffy Now Rachel is a woman of class All you need do is ask She'll readily help And if nothing else She'll be ready to fill up your glass I met a dear lady named Gwen She's a perfect motherly hen She cares on instinct Her fashion is dis-tinct And she scored a perfect round 10 I've met a great bloke called Mark Who's been heard to pass a remark That despite all attempts To live life in a tent It's an idea that Abi has parked.
Friends helping out at a youth camp in Norfolk. Great memories.
stevejeff
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Aug 5, 2017
Aug 5, 2017 at 4:30 PM UTC
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